Post by Davey Ortega on Nov 2, 2006 22:20:15 GMT -5
*The scene opens in a quaint little dojo. A Japanese flag is hung on the wall, and Outcast is seen doing push ups with a man walking back and forth in front of him*
Man: Come on Victor, twenty more.
Outcast: Yes Sir!
*Outcast is able to pull of the twenty push ups, though not with out being a little winded*
Man: Good boy, though you seem to have gotten out of shape.
Outcast: I know, Sir.
Man: Any particular reason?
Outcast: I thought my time was truely over with.
Man: How so?
Outcast: I thought that the WCF would be done with the people that made it so. Such as Outcast, Creeping Death, Logan, and Neo. To name a few ofcourse.
Man: Something change your mind?
Outcast: Yes. I saw through my own folly. I saw there are more things I can do.
Man: Such as?
Outcast: Showing these god damn rookies what it's like to make it in WCF. You know people like me, CD, Neo...we all sweat and bleed to pave the way for these kids. Now I am being called washed up, and a coward.
Man: Are you?
Outcast: In some aspects I suppose I can be interpreted as a coward. Though washed up...no. Not at all. I still have a few good matches in me, and hell...I bet even a title reign.
Man: Does this have anything to do with a certain young man?
Outcast: Sir, you could always see right through me.
*Outcast stands up, and bows to the mysterious man. He bows back.*
Outcast: I have always respected that about you. To answer your question yes. There is one particular punk who is feeding to my fire. His name is David Alastair. David, you should really think twice about picking your fights. I am no ordinary opponent. You can mock my title reigns all you want. You can say I dropped the ball..but where is yours? How many times have you faced Thunder to not yet defeat him? Isn't this your third shot? You know, I have held titles though I see none on you resume kid. As to your little remark about Jack mopping the floor with me..that is laughable. Jack did defeat me yes...but it came at a horrible price to him. I took him to the point of no return in that match. He will never be the same again. You call yourself the future, and you mock those who paved it here for you. The future sounds sad, and it just may need to be abolished. I will destroy you, David. You and that smart ass mouth of yours. You will come to understand why I am still here. To understand why I am a two time WCF champion, and soon to be the first person to knock Thunder off his throne. David you can not comprehend the hell I have had to endure to make WCF what it is today. Time I can never get back, blood that will never flow through me again. David on Sunday you will learn that there is always a price to pay in a match. It is not win or lose...it is what will you walk away with. Will you gain respect, or lose part of your humanity. So which is it, David? Will you gain respect for me...or lose part of your humanity. Not to mention blood. You and your ''future'' do not frighten me. I have faced far worse than some kid with an ego trip. You will be a sad waste of my time, but a pleasurable one. So I will see you on Sunday, David. Bring your ball...
*scene cuts*
Man: Come on Victor, twenty more.
Outcast: Yes Sir!
*Outcast is able to pull of the twenty push ups, though not with out being a little winded*
Man: Good boy, though you seem to have gotten out of shape.
Outcast: I know, Sir.
Man: Any particular reason?
Outcast: I thought my time was truely over with.
Man: How so?
Outcast: I thought that the WCF would be done with the people that made it so. Such as Outcast, Creeping Death, Logan, and Neo. To name a few ofcourse.
Man: Something change your mind?
Outcast: Yes. I saw through my own folly. I saw there are more things I can do.
Man: Such as?
Outcast: Showing these god damn rookies what it's like to make it in WCF. You know people like me, CD, Neo...we all sweat and bleed to pave the way for these kids. Now I am being called washed up, and a coward.
Man: Are you?
Outcast: In some aspects I suppose I can be interpreted as a coward. Though washed up...no. Not at all. I still have a few good matches in me, and hell...I bet even a title reign.
Man: Does this have anything to do with a certain young man?
Outcast: Sir, you could always see right through me.
*Outcast stands up, and bows to the mysterious man. He bows back.*
Outcast: I have always respected that about you. To answer your question yes. There is one particular punk who is feeding to my fire. His name is David Alastair. David, you should really think twice about picking your fights. I am no ordinary opponent. You can mock my title reigns all you want. You can say I dropped the ball..but where is yours? How many times have you faced Thunder to not yet defeat him? Isn't this your third shot? You know, I have held titles though I see none on you resume kid. As to your little remark about Jack mopping the floor with me..that is laughable. Jack did defeat me yes...but it came at a horrible price to him. I took him to the point of no return in that match. He will never be the same again. You call yourself the future, and you mock those who paved it here for you. The future sounds sad, and it just may need to be abolished. I will destroy you, David. You and that smart ass mouth of yours. You will come to understand why I am still here. To understand why I am a two time WCF champion, and soon to be the first person to knock Thunder off his throne. David you can not comprehend the hell I have had to endure to make WCF what it is today. Time I can never get back, blood that will never flow through me again. David on Sunday you will learn that there is always a price to pay in a match. It is not win or lose...it is what will you walk away with. Will you gain respect, or lose part of your humanity. So which is it, David? Will you gain respect for me...or lose part of your humanity. Not to mention blood. You and your ''future'' do not frighten me. I have faced far worse than some kid with an ego trip. You will be a sad waste of my time, but a pleasurable one. So I will see you on Sunday, David. Bring your ball...
*scene cuts*
